Zhang Ma lowered her head and accepted the order. Although she was very unwilling to do so, at this time, she did not dare to refute even a word.
"Shasha has listened to you since she was a child. How she guides her next depends on you."
"I will guide you, young master."
Li Yihan was about to leave when he suddenly thought of something and stopped again.
"Yanyan is my biological sister."
When Zhang Ma heard this, she felt even more uneasy.
"Don't cause trouble for her in the future."
"yes......"
Zhang Ma didn't expect that the eldest young master would say such words. Looking at the eldest young master's back, she felt even more angry.
Who is causing trouble for whom?
When she thought about having Miss Yusha apologize to that damn girl tomorrow, she was so angry that her heart ached...
Early the next morning.
Ou Yan discovered that there was a message last night, which was sent by Xiao Chuchu's mother Wang Shuxiang.
"Yan Yan, thank you for trying your best to save Chu Chu. Today is her funeral, will you come?"
"Yes." Ouyan quickly replied.
"Chu Chu liked you very much before she died. I believe she will be very happy to have you here to see her off on her last journey."
Ou Yan wanted to say two words: "Sorrow."
But the loss of a beloved daughter cannot be comforted by just two words.
So he replied: "I'll be there soon."
Xiao Chuchu's funeral will be held soon at the Xiao family cemetery. The numerology master said that it would be best for the deceased to be buried at ten o'clock this morning, because the Xiao family's feng shui treasure land, coupled with the birth date of the deceased, can protect the deceased.
She will be rich and carefree in her next life...
Therefore, the funeral will be held in a hurry.
Although time was tight, after careful arrangements, the scene was decorated magnificently, and many people came to attend the funeral.
When Ou Yan and Si Yechen appeared, at first glance, they could see that the whole area was filled with mourners wearing black clothes, which was enough to show the breadth of the Xiao family's connections...
Layers of wreaths and elegiac couplets were placed outside the Xiao family cemetery, surrounding the entire cemetery like flowers.
The Xiao family members, including distant relatives of the Xiao family, who were wearing mourning clothes, were crying bitterly in front of the mourning hall. Everyone was immersed in grief and could not extricate themselves.
After Si Yechen and Ouyan presented wreaths and elegiac gifts, they came to the open-air mourning hall and offered incense to Xiao Chuchu.
They were already extremely good-looking, and standing side by side now made them even more eye-catching.
After Ouyan put on the incense, she looked at the black and white portrait in front of her and the coffin parked under the portrait. She remembered the cheerful and lively look of the girl when they first met...
She was also in a sad mood. The crying sounds of the Xiao family could be heard in her ears, and she seemed to have experienced the pain of losing Grandma Bai all over again.
The Xiao family wanted to bow to everyone who offered incense. At this time, the leaders Xiao Chuan and Wang Shuxiang were already in tears, but they still bent down to thank Si Yechen and Ou Yan for coming.
"Ah Chen, thank you for coming..." When Xiao Chuan gave Si Yechen a hug, he still couldn't hold back and cried uncontrollably.
"Sorry." Si Yechen patted his back and consoled him.